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LyricsTrap Queen (Clean Radio Edit)

SEVENTEEN

THIRTY EIGHT AY

I'M LIKE HEY

WHAT'S UP HELLO

SEEN YOUR PRETTY

A## SOON

AS YOU CAME IN

THE DOOR

I JUST WANNA

CHILL GOT

A SACK FOR US TO ROLL

MARRIED TO THE MONEY

INTRODUCED HER

TO MY STOVE

SHOWED HER HOW

TO WHIP IT

NOW SHE REMIXIN'

FOR LOW

SHE MY TRAP QUEEN LET

HER HIT THE BANDO

WE BE COUNTIN'

UP WATCH

HOW FAR THEM

BANDS GO

WE JUST SET A

GOAL

TALKIN' MATCHIN'

LAMBOS

A FIFTY SIXTY GRAND

PROB' A

HUNDRED GRAMS

THOUGH

MAN I SWEAR I LOVE

HER HOW SHE

WORK THE DAMN POLE

HIT THE STRIP CLUB WE

BE LETTING BANDS GO

EVERYBODY

HATING WE

JUST CALL THEM

FANS THOUGH

IN LOVE WITH THE MONEY

I AIN'T EVER LETTING GO

AND I GET HIGH

WITH MY BABY

I JUST LEFT THE MALL

I'M GETTING

FLY WITH MY

BABY YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BABY

I BE IN THE KITCHEN

COOKING

PIES WITH MY BABY

YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BABY

I JUST LEFT THE MALL

I'M GETTING

FLY WITH MY

BABY YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BABY

I BE IN THE KITCHEN

COOKING PIES

ALRIGHT

I HIT THE STRIP WITH MY

TRAP QUEEN

'CAUSE ALL WE KNOW

IS BANDS

I JUST MIGHT

SNATCH UP A 'RARI

AND BUY MY BOO A LAMB'

I JUST MIGHT

SNATCH HER A

NECKLACE DROP A

COUPLE ON A RING

SHE AIN'T WANTING

FOR NOTHIN'

BECAUSE I GOT HER

EVERYTHING

IT'S BIG ZOO WAP FROM

THE BANDO

WITHOUT DINERO

CAN'T GO

REMY BOYS GOT THE

STAMP THOUGH

COUNT

UP HELLA THEM BANDS

THOUGH BOY

HOW FAR CAN YOUR

BANDS GO

FETTY WAP I'M

LIVING FIFTY

THOUSAND K HOW

I STAND THOUGH

IF YOU CHECKING

FOR MY POCKETS

I'M LIKE

AND I GET HIGH

WITH MY BABY

I JUST LEFT THE MALL

I'M GETTING

FLY WITH MY

BABY YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BABY

I BE IN THE KITCHEN

COOKING

PIES WITH MY BABY

YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BABY

I JUST LEFT THE MALL

I'M GETTING

FLY WITH MY

BABY YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BABY

I BE IN THE KITCHEN

COOKING PIES

I'M LIKE HEY

WHAT'S UP HELLO

SEEN YOUR PRETTY

A## SOON

AS YOU CAME IN

THE DOOR

I JUST WANNA

CHILL GOT

A SACK FOR US TO ROLL

MARRIED TO THE MONEY

INTRODUCED HER

TO MY STOVE

SHOWED HER HOW

TO WHIP IT

NOW SHE REMIXIN'

FOR LOW

SHE MY TRAP QUEEN LET

HER HIT THE BANDO

WE BE COUNTIN'

UP WATCH

HOW FAR THEM

BANDS GO

WE JUST SET A

GOAL

TALKIN' MATCHIN'

LAMBOS

A FIFTY SIXTY GRAND

PROB' A

HUNDRED GRAMS

THOUGH

MAN I SWEAR I LOVE

HER HOW SHE

WORK THE DAMN POLE

HIT THE STRIP CLUB WE

BE LETTING BANDS GO

EVERYBODY

HATING WE

JUST CALL THEM

FANS THOUGH

IN LOVE WITH THE MONEY

I AIN'T EVER LETTING GO

I BE SMOKING D###

AND YOU

KNOW BACKWOOD'S

WHAT I ROLL

REMY BOY FETTY EATING

S### UP THAT'S FASHO

I'LL RUN IN YA HOUSE THEN

I'LL F### YOUR HOE

'CAUSE REMY BOYZ

OR NOTHING

RE-RE-REMY BOYZ

OR NOTHING

YEAH YOU HEAR MY BOY

SOUNDING LIKE A ZILLION

BUCKS ON A TRACK

I GOT WHATEVER ON

MY BOY WHATEVER

PUT YOUR MONEY WHERE

YOUR MOUTH IS

MONEY ON THE WOOD MAKE

THE GAME GO GOOD

MONEY OUTTA SIGHT

CAUSE FIGHTS

PUT UP OR SHUT UP

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